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The Mask of Dusk

Another lucky shots! This time, I was on my way from Jakarta to Palembang in one fine afternoon.

The sun stroke with the most intense way through the windows of our plane. But the clouds, they had a way to absorb the strength of the light to keep them warm. When there was no cloud and there was water in the earth, the sun took a look at itself as if the water is the mirror.